The Day Of Fire Is Coming, The

When I'm Writing, I Know I'm Doing The Thing I Was Born To Do.

Earth, Earthriding Your Merry-go-roundtoward Extinction,right To The Rootsthickening The Oceans Like Gravy,festering In Your Caves,you Are Becoming A Latrine.

I Am Stuffing Your Mouth With Your Promises And Watching You Vomit Them Out Upon My Face.

In An Old Time There Was A King As Wise As A Dictionary.

Jewels! Today Each Twig Is Important, Each Ring, Each Infection, Each Form Is All That The Gods Must Have Meant.